Sue Knight's Blog

  We made this little selfie video a couple of weeks ago at the request of the Canada Branch of the Butterfly diaspora. Greetings for Malcol...

  Barton in the Beans by Joanne Limburg For comfort on bad nights open out a map of Middle England and sing yourself to sleep with a lullaby...

MOTHER OF WATER by me A blue spotted fish, swimming on the step, Seeing me, nervously backs off A turtle, rising out of the green deep, Star...

  A poem from our first years in Saudi: I TRY TO IMAGINE RAIN by me We are scorched into our bed of sand By the cloudless sky and pounding A...

  I had a part in the School on Thursday night, Part 4, a 2 minuter. The Script, with the brief as its heading, is here: November 2025    4....

I really must make an effort and try to get some book sales, and hopefully sales for my fellow Fantastic Books authors too, as they are all ...

THE FLAT FIELDS OF HOLLAND  by me The flat fields of Holland suddenly tilt and fall away from us Take-off, Schipol, Amsterdam God, we are al...